Why can’t they simply let me be?
What do they know of my philosophy?
It’s not enough that they cannot see
Instead they want to convert me.
Why can’t they simply let me be?
What do they know of my philosophy?
It’s not enough that they cannot see
Instead they want to convert me.
Our paths have crossed a few times now
Before going our separate ways
You always bid me follow you
I will, one of these days
There is more I need to right
Your company I must decline
But know you will be there for me
When last our roads entwine
Most migrants and refugees want a place
Where people won’t judge simply on race
Hearing of isles with tolerance and care
If it was you, wouldn’t you try to go there?
Looking for a better life
Less danger and hardship for family and wife
Not demanding how it must be
Willing to integrate with you and me
Britishness is a frame of mind
From ancient settlers and more recent kind
Our diversity matters, it’s made us great
Different views, productive debate
Working together to create common wealth
Valuing freedoms and national health
Respecting others’ beliefs, and those with none
Recognising arguments aren’t won by the gun
Some might feel this is not for them
But hold fast and don’t condemn
Perhaps another utopia exists elsewhere
But think on, don’t we have it, right just here?